A little something to bring on a new beginning to blogging

The JapanFever is slowly evolving into KoreaFever...

I think I've got it too...cant get enough of this!

ok. this is scary...22 followers?! since when do I get followers on my blog!???

lmao~ thanks guys~

and peeps who left comments!

Gosh~!!! I am so sorry I only saw them today!

What have I been doing?!

(dont tell me fb....nope thats not exactly it lols~)

xx

Soler @ 新歌 MV - 點解

okay girls~ let the squealing begin!!
(^.^) haha~~ yup its 龙爷 and their latest groove - 點解

alright. i gotta admit.
i know nuts about canto and frankly... im really clueless most of the time.
but haha.... i dunno why leh.... doesnt stop me from listening to them
maybe naughty ahNgee wants to rock too~ hehhehheh!!!!

Boom De Ah Dah!

This advertisement always make me smile~
i hope it made your day too~




i like the mountain
i like the daffodils

i like the fountain
i like the green hills

i like the corner stone
i like to walk alone

doo-wa-pa doo-wa-pa
doo-wa-pa do~

thats why i'll always be around...

Im sure some of you might have noticed my weakness for these particular 2 songs.

You are the Sunshine of my life
&
Don't Know Why


Seriously, I cant get enough of these 2 songs and well, im still collecting different versions, presentation of these 2 songs.

so far~ HAHA!!
i have 4 each and im proud of it!
Although i love the original versions, i found i like the bossanova style even more!
the laid back, 'couldnt care less' feel, simple and joyful soul of it all.

no matter what shit happens
they always soothes my soul~
thats why i always feel that as long as i have these songs with me,
i'll survive whatever comes my way.


...thats why i'll always be around...

Sweet Child O' Mine

Guns N' Roses - Sweet Child O' Mine



This is like THE song.
low lights, late nights, friends, talk, booze.
life should be like this.






She's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything was as fresh as the bright blue sky

Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place
And if I'd stare too long I'd probably break down and cry

Oh~ Sweet child o'mine
Oh~ Sweet love of mine

She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes and see an ounce of pain

Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder and the rain to quietly pass me by

Oh~ Sweet child o'mine
Oh~ Sweet love of mine
Oh~ Sweet child o'mine
Oh~ Sweet love of mine

Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine

Maroon 5 - She Will Be Loved Acoustic -Down The Alley

She will be LOVED

im still so darn high after screaming shouting and going crazy at the Maroon5 concert ing Singapore...
buahahaha~!!! thanks to joyce, i got to go.
yup... thanks to her and her friend who's unable to make it... thanks pal~
i can still hear the band rocking away on stage even now.
my voice is hoarse, and i cant sleep.
so i thought i should just leave this last song they sang for the encore for u to enjoy.
till next time~


Maroon5 rawks!! (^.^)
p/s: im so glad i went~ i absolutely LURVE live!






She Will Be LOVED

Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else

I drove for miles and miles
And wound up at your door
I've had you so many times
but somehow I want more

I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
She will be loved


Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I know I tend to get so insecure
It doesn't matter anymore


It's not always rainbows and butterflies
It's compromise that moves us along, yeah
My heart is full and my door's always open
You can come anytime you want


I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved


I know where you hide
Alone in your car
Know all of the things that make you who you are
I know that goodbye means nothing at all
Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls


Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
And she will be loved

And she will be loved
And she will be loved
Please don't try so hard to say goodbye
Please don't try so hard to say goodbye, Yeah

B B King

i just got to know this name on the TV... how slow and incompetent i am...self proclaim lover of music that represents freedom, improvisation and simple love for creativity, i have failed miserably...

i swear i don't know nuts about music at all and always thought that the simple act of enjoying, loving and respecting music itself is enough... i am wrong.
and i have missed out on so much of the essence in the music itself by being ignorant of the very heart of the art itself.

a televised workshop by B B King on the arts central, although i missed most of it to traveling time from school, is enough of an eye opener to me. i never knew that i loved Blues more than Jazz itself; although i don't really know what is it that i liked in the first place.

you just can't stop snapping to the music once he start playing on he's guitar. no mater if he is making it out on the spot or if he had planned for it at first.

he said he never sing when he play the guitar. he don't because he want to hear the guitar 'sing'. this is truly something not all of us would have thought of. i perception of music has been changed in that few seconds that he expressed these words. ohh and did i mention the enjoyment that flow from him every time he played no matter how brief.

i might have mastered whatever instrument that i have learnt in the many years before today if i had heard his words earlier. i wonder if it applies to our voices in singing itself.

and who can forget that young man who played his harmonica so well even though he was really excited to be playing with the legend himself to a song that has the letter E in it. he is really remarkable. for his shaggy dressing and out of the bed look he is really good. but what i admire most is his guts to ask for it. i might just go jelly.

B B King being black has that 'thang' that only the black or those that are black within themselves has. something i would like to have but im just not black enough inside to possess that. gimme time and it may just come naturally to me in 50 years.

i would like to be like him when im very old. some old woman with the "hao shuang" character. wise and black at the same time.

haha...